After some skin-to-skin kisses, Yunzuo listened to Ye Changyao's heartbeat for a while, and then gently kissed the scar embedded in it.
Nearly a year has passed, but the scar is still ferocious.
Ye Changyao didn't remember the pain at all, he only remembered the miserable cry of the green peacock.
He stretched out his hand to comb Yunzuo's wet black hair, and said softly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it."
How can Yun Zuo not worry?If it wasn't for him, Ye Changyao would not have been seriously injured and his life was in danger.
He raised his head and saw that Ye Changyao's eyes were full of tenderness, and he didn't care about it. He was angry at Ye Changyao's disregard for his body at first, and then his eyes filled with tears.
Ye Changyao is not a person who flaunts his strength, nor is he a dead man who does not know pain. Ye Changyao will naturally feel pain, but because of him, he killed himself.
"Husband..." He called softly, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the scar.
The tip of his tongue was stabbed slightly, and his heart was cut like a knife: "It's all my fault."
Ye Changyao couldn't help sighing, raised his hand to lift Yun Zuo's jaw, and sealed it with a kiss.
Yunzuo enjoyed Ye Changyao's gentle kiss, and Shicai's feelings immediately recovered, and he opened his tightly closed eyes to look at Ye Changyao.
Ye Changyao understood and tossed Yun Zuo to make it stickier.
Yun Zuo was exhausted and drowsy. After taking a bath, he hugged Ye Changyao and fell asleep thoroughly.
Ye Changyao stared at Yun Zuo, and finally closed his eyes after a long time.
He didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, but there was a large area of darkness in front of his eyes.
He hastily hugged Yunzou tightly, but Yunzou in his arms disappeared easily like a phantom.
He sat up suddenly, intending to go to the next door to see the children, but he couldn't tell the direction.
Front, back, left, and right, in all directions, there is nothing but endless darkness.
He couldn't find Yunzou, nor could he find the children.
He broke out in a cold sweat and shouted loudly, but no one responded to him.
Suddenly, the darkness dissipated, and it suddenly became clear.
He was actually on the ridge of the field, surrounded by farmland and nothing else.
It is the season of transplanting rice seedlings, and many people in the farmland are bending over to plant rice seedlings.
He didn't know why he came here, let alone where it was.
He wants to go back to Yunzuo and the children as soon as possible, but he doesn't know which direction to go.
Suddenly, a boy appeared in the distance. The boy was handsome and well-proportioned.
Inexplicably, he felt that the young man looked familiar. The young man came to him and said, "What is this young man doing standing in front of my farm?"
He is very familiar with the boy's voice and the tone of his speech - very much like Yun Zhao.
He couldn't help but was in a daze, and was about to ask a question, when suddenly he heard a voice raised: "Sanlang, is your grandmother better?"
The young man replied: "Aunt Seven, my grandmother is much better after taking ten doses of medicine, and she will be able to get out of bed after resting."
Ye Changyao followed the reputation and found that the person talking to the young man was a middle-aged woman, and she must have been the Aunt Xue Qi that San Lang was talking about—San Lang died in the tiger's mouth to save Aunt Xue Qi.
He looked at the young man carefully. Even though he changed his body, his eyes would not change. He confirmed, "Are you Yun Sanlang? You lost your parents when you were young, and you lost your mother when you were twelve years old? Then you were raised by your grandmother, and you have a cousin?"
The boy asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
The boy in front of him was indeed his Saburo.
Ye Changyao knew that he was reckless, and didn't know how to answer.
The young man - Yun Sanlang asked again: "Who are you?"
Ye Changyao is not good at lying, and he has always confessed in front of Saburo, so he replied truthfully: "I am your future husband."
Yun Sanlang was stunned for a moment, bit his lips, and looked guiltyly at Aunt Xue Qi who was planting seedlings not far away, and then said in a low voice: "How do you know that I am really a broken sleeve?"
Ye Changyao understood Sanlang's scruples, and also understood that Sanlang did not believe what he said, so he said in a low voice like Saburo: "My name is Ye Changyao, and I am your future husband. Naturally, I know that you are really Duanxiu."
Yun Sanlang had never seen the person in front of him before, and wondered: "Why did I marry you?"
Ye Changyao briefly talked about how Sanlang entered the script and became Yunzuo.
"I really like reading story books, but I have never read the story book you are talking about. You must have mistaken the person?" Yun Sanlang said, ignored Ye Changyao, went down to the field, and carefully The rice seedlings are pulled out from the seedling field and transplanted to the rice field.
Although Ye Changyao had heard Sanlang say that he was a farmer, but he had never seen Sanlang doing farm work, so he immediately felt quite novel.
But this novelty only lasted for a moment, and he was already full of worries.
He came here for an unknown reason, where are Saburo and the children?Should it still be in the script?
If he can find the storybook, can he go back to the storybook?
But Saburo only entered the storybook after his death, so did he have to die once?What should I do if I can't return to the script after death?
In any case, you have to find the script first.
Therefore, he asked Saburo: "Do you know where there is a book for sale?"
Yun Sanlang didn't even look at Ye Changyao, planting seedlings, and replied: "There is no place in this village that sells scripts, you have to go to the town."
"Thank you." Ye Changyao walked a few steps, only to realize that he was penniless, so he returned to the original field ridge, and asked cheekily, "Sanlang, can you lend me some copper coins to buy scripts?"
In order to treat his grandmother, Yun Sanlang didn't have much savings left. To him, Ye Changyao was no different from a stranger. After thinking for a long time, he took out ten copper coins from his bosom and handed them to Ye Changyao.
Ye Changyao thanked Saburo and left. He asked a few passers-by before arriving in the town.
The town is not big, Sanlang never told him what the title of the script was, he spent a day looking through all the scripts, and received a lot of stares.
However, to no avail.
He had to go back to the village, the sun had already set in the west, he didn't know where Sanlang lived, and he searched house by house.
Fortunately, the third house was Saburo's house. Toosendan was planted in the yard of Saburo's house. A young girl was sitting in front of the toosendan, eating plums, while Saburo was busy.
This young girl is obviously Saburo's cousin.
San Lang's clothes are covered with patches, but this young girl's clothes are intact.
After eating the plums, the young girl said to Yun Sanlang, "I'm hungry, why haven't you cooked the meal yet, are you going to starve to death?"
Yun Sanlang was changing the bedding for his grandmother, when the grandmother heard her precious granddaughter cry hungry, she urged: "Sanlang, hurry up and cook."
Yun Sanlang looked at the dirty and smelly bedding, hesitantly said: "But..."
Grandmother interrupted: "Go soon."
"Fine." Yun Sanlang hurried to the kitchen to light a fire and cook.
Ye Changyao had always either cooked by himself, or brought Sanlang and the children down the mountain to eat, and even Sanlang offered to help him, but he was reluctant.
He was about to rush in and cook for himself, but he felt it was inappropriate.
According to what Sanlang said, when Sanlang was nineteen years old, his cousin got married, and when Sanlang was killed by a white tiger that hangs his eyes, he had already reached the crown, and the book was bought by Sanlang after reaching the crown.
Now, to Sanlang, he is just a stranger.
Yun Sanlang was ready to start a good fire, and heard his cousin say: "Pour me a cup of tea first."
He had no choice but to pour the tea first and deliver it to his cousin.
Cousin thought it was too hot: "Wait for it to cool down, then pass it to me, don't mix it with cold water."
The tea is warm, and the weather is still a bit chilly after nightfall, so it should be just right.
But Yun Sanlang was used to following his cousin, so he held the teacup and waited for the tea to cool down.
Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of Ye Changyao whom he had seen during the day. That Ye Changyao stood not far away, with extremely gentle eyes, which made him feel like a jewel in Ye Changyao's eyes.
But Ye Changyao claimed to be his husband, but he didn't know Ye Changyao at all.
Had he met Ye Changyao before?After thinking hard for a long time, he came to a conclusion: I have indeed never met Ye Changyao.
After the tea cooled down, he handed the teacup to his cousin, who took a sip after taking it: "Hurry up and cook."
He nodded, and quickly went to the kitchen. He was skilled in his movements, and quickly prepared fried pork with spring bamboo shoots, grilled crucian carp with green onions, and vermicelli soup with green vegetables.
After serving two dishes and one soup on the table, he filled rice for himself, his grandmother and cousin, and then helped his grandmother out.
The pork in the fried pork with spring bamboo shoots was cut from the wild boar he had managed to get. There were not many, so my cousin picked up the pork to eat.
He knew that his grandmother was facing his cousin, so he didn't say anything, and concentrated on serving his grandmother's meal.
After his cousin and grandmother finished eating, he ate up the only remaining spring bamboo shoots, half a piece of grilled crucian carp with scallions, and the almost bottomless vermicelli soup with green vegetables, and then went to clean up the dishes.
After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, he went to clean up the kitchen, put on clean bedding for his grandmother, wiped his body for his grandmother, and then took the dirty bedding to the river to wash.
Tonight, the stars and the moon were dim, and the road by the river was slippery. Fortunately, someone helped him in time, so he didn't fall.
He looked up and saw that the person supporting him was Ye Changyao. Ye Changyao still had gentle eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was too gentle: "Sanlang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, just let go." After Ye Changyao let go, he squatted by the river to wash the bedding, because it was too dark and it was very troublesome for the eyes.
Ye Changyao's heart ached, so he conjured up candles to illuminate Sanlang.
Yun Sanlang was taken aback, seeing that candle tears were about to drip on Ye Changyao's hand, he reminded: "It will burn you, just put the candle down."
Ye Changyao didn't put down the candle, but turned into a candlestick again.
Yun Sanlang stopped talking, and spent some time washing the bedding. He was about to walk back, but Ye Changyao asked, "Sanlang, how old are you?"
He did not hide: "I am 19 years old this year."
Ye Changyao asked again: "Where do you usually buy scripts?"
Yun Sanlang replied: "The Yuehai Bookstore in the town."
Ye Changyao had already been to Yuehai Bookstore during the day, but Yuehai Bookstore didn't have the script.
Yun Sanlang said helplessly: "I am really not your wife."
"When you reach the crown, you will become my wife after being bitten to death by the eye-catching white tiger." When the words fell, Ye Changyao suddenly felt that what he said was too cruel to Saburo, and he had already seen the real Saburo. Will Saburo be killed by the eye-catching white tiger?But if Sanlang hadn't been bitten to death by the eye-catching white tiger, he would never have met Sanlang, let alone have his and Sanlang's children.
While he was thinking, Saburo had gone far away.
He had no place to live, so he cut bamboo from the mountain and built a bamboo house on a piece of wasteland.
Yun Sanlang went home and aired the bedding, and after taking a bath, he lay down on the bed.
He had to hunt and plant rice seedlings at the same time, so he should be able to fall asleep as soon as he touched the bed, but today, he couldn't help but think of Ye Changyao.
Would he really be bitten to death by the eye-catching white tiger in order to save Aunt Xue Qi after reaching the crown?Did my grandmother really drown?Will he really become Yun Zuo and marry Ye Changyao?
As he was thinking wildly, what Ye Changyao said gradually faded away, but Ye Changyao's gentle eyebrows and eyes became more distinct.
If he married Ye Changyao, Ye Changyao would definitely treat him kindly?
The next day, as soon as he went out, he saw Ye Changyao again.
Ye Changyao apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I said something indiscriminately yesterday. I didn't expect you to die."
"I see." He ignored Ye Changyao and went straight up the mountain.
Ye Changyao watched Sanlang leave, and then went to Yuehai Bookstore. When he asked the shopkeeper, there was no new book, so he went back to the village.
Day after day, he missed his Saburo very much, wondering what happened to Saburo?I don't know what happened to the children?
He wanted to go back to Saburo and the children soon, but he was worried about Saburo in this world, so he either went to Yuehai Bookstore every day, or watched Sanlang from afar.
Seeing that Saburo was always being called around by his cousin, he really wanted to reprimand him, but he knew that he had no such position at all.
Once, when his cousin ordered Sanlang to wash and dye Yuexin's lower garment, he finally couldn't help it, rushed to his cousin, and said angrily: "You don't have to give birth all day long, so you have to be supported by Sanlang. If you don't feel grateful, you treat Saburo like a slave, it really shouldn't be."
When the cousin saw someone broke into the house, she screamed, "Who are you?"
"My name is Ye Changyao." To avoid Sanlang's embarrassment, Ye Changyao only announced his own life, without mentioning that he was Saburo's future husband.
"Ye Changyao, why did you break into my house without any reason, and why did you reprimand me?" My cousin stuffed her lower garment into Yun Sanlang's hand, "Go and wash it soon."
With Ye Changyao's finger pointing, the lower garment was returned to his cousin, who panicked and said, "There are monsters!"
The cousin's cry attracted many villagers, and the cousin pointed to Ye Changyao and said, "He is a monster!"
The villagers surrounded Ye Changyao. Yun Sanlang only knew that Ye Changyao was not an ordinary person, and he didn't know if he was a monster, but he was afraid that the villagers would hurt Ye Changyao, so he stood in front of Ye Changyao and explained: "This Mr. Ye is my friend, not a monster, so please don't hurt him."
Although the villagers did not pose any threat, Ye Changyao's heart was sweetened to be protected by San Lang.
Just at this time, my grandmother came back from the field, and when she saw this, she was about to ask questions, but her granddaughter came to her in tears: "My cousin, he failed his studies, and made friends with a monster, and that monster still bullies me." .”
Fearing that her cousin would lose her virginity, the grandmother hurriedly asked, "How did the monster bully you?"
The cousin cried: "I just want my cousin to wash the clothes for me, and the monster will beat me."
Ye Changyao listened to his cousin's confusion of right and wrong, and felt even more distressed for Saburo.
Yun Sanlang denied it: "Young Master Ye just stuffed my cousin's lower garment that was stained with the letter of the moon into my hand and gave it back to my cousin, he didn't do anything."
The cousin had already hidden her lower garment, and she was embarrassed to be pointed out like this, and burst into tears immediately.
The grandmother panicked, staring at Yun Sanlang indiscriminately, "Why do you want to slander your cousin?"
Yun Sanlang was anxious, pulled Ye Changyao's hand and said, "Let's go."
After walking a few steps, he let go of his hand, and after walking another mile, he stopped and said to Ye Changyao: "Compared to me, grandma likes my cousin more, and I'm sorry for hurting you." .”
"It's okay." Ye Changyao comforted, "There are very few people who can level two bowls of water, and there are many people who are biased, so don't take it to heart."
"Thank you." Yun Sanlang said lightly, "I have always been the one who is not favored."
Ye Changyao couldn't help saying: "I only have you in my heart."
Yun Sanlang was stunned, and then said: "If I am really killed by the white tiger that hangs eyes, I will be your wife."
Hearing this, Ye Changyao had mixed feelings for a moment, and stretched out his arms to hug Saburo.
Yun Sanlang was stunned. When he was young, he raised his hand to push Ye Changyao.
"I'm sorry." Ye Changyao withdrew his hand and asked again, "What are your plans next?"
Yun Sanlang pulled Ye Changyao's wrist and left home on impulse. He was afraid that his grandmother would be left unattended, so he said, "I'll go home later."
Ye Changyao naturally knew what San Lang was thinking. San Lang had a good temper and a soft temper, which was why his cousin took advantage of him.
He reminded: "Grandma is not your responsibility alone, your cousin should share it with you."
"Well, I understand, but Mr. Ye..." Yun Sanlang smiled wryly, "She can't even take care of herself well, and she doesn't know how to take care of her grandmother. Her illness has already recovered, so I don't need to work hard."
Ye Changyao rubbed Saburo's forehead hair, and said softly, "I'll take you to town."
Yun Sanlang knew he shouldn't agree, but he still agreed.
For a while, Ye Changyao earned a lot of money by catching ghosts and subduing demons, so he invited Sanlang to the restaurant.
Yun Sanlang had never been to a restaurant before, so he was very uncomfortable, and Ye Changyao's voice came to his ears: "I want drunken river prawns, Huadiao steamed crabs, braised pork with preserved vegetables, and Sixi dumplings."
Ye Changyao ordered three dishes and one dim sum. Among them, Drunken River Shrimp and Braised Pork with Preserved Vegetables were his favorite dishes, but he had never tasted Huadiao Steamed Crab and Sixi Dumplings. How would they taste?
Ye Changyao saw that Sanlang was in a daze, and asked again: "Hurry up and order, what do you want to eat?"
Yun Sanlang shook his head: "Three dishes and one snack are enough."
Ye Changyao didn't force it, and the younger brother said enthusiastically: "Okay, the two guests will wait a moment."
The restaurant served food very quickly. After a while, Sixi dumplings came up, and after a while, drunken river prawns, steamed crabs with flower carvings, and braised pork with preserved vegetables also came up.
Yun Sanlang picked up the bamboo chopsticks and ate a steaming Sixi dumpling. The Sixi dumpling was divided into four pieces and filled with pork, shrimp, shiitake mushrooms, and carrots, which suited his taste very well.
He went to eat Huadiao steamed crab again. The Huadiao steamed crab was fresh and delicious that he had never experienced before.
Ye Changyao knows his preferences too well, right?
He raised his eyes to look at Ye Changyao, Ye Changyao smiled at him and said, "Eat more, you are too thin."
He didn't feel that he was too thin, he had plenty of strength, but his eye sockets were unbearably hot.
——Is it because Ye Changyao cared about him?
"Yeah." He responded, lowered his head, and continued to eat Huadiao steamed crab.
An idea suddenly came to his mind: Wouldn't it be beautiful if this Huadiao steamed crab was served with a pot of Shaoxing Huadiao?
As if there was a tacit understanding, almost at the same time, he smelled Ye Changyao and said: "Sanlang, would you like to drink with me? How about Shaoxing Huadiao?"
Could it be that Ye Changyao could spy on what he was thinking?
He didn't answer but instead asked, "Who are you, and why do you know how to do magic?"
Ye Changyao replied: "I am a cultivator."
Immortal cultivators...there are actually immortal cultivators in this world—no, Ye Changyao is from the storybook.
He immediately asked: "Since you are a cultivator, you should be able to spy on my thoughts?"
Ye Changyao denied it: "I can't spy on what you think, I just think Huadiao steamed crab is suitable for eating with Shaoxing Huadiao. So, would you like to drink Shaoxing Huadiao with me?"
"I am willing." For some reason, Yun Sanlang was sure that Ye Changyao was not lying. Ye Changyao was clearly a stranger, but he could give him a sense of security.
Ye Changyao called his second brother and asked for a pot of Shaoxing Huadiao.
He specially ordered the dishes that Saburo likes. He has stayed in this world for 37 days, and he has not eaten with Saburo for 37 days.
He stared at Saburo, and couldn't help but think of the five children. Saburo will definitely take good care of the children. I don't know if the children miss him?I wonder if Saburo wants to miss him?
He missed his children very much, and he missed Saburo even more.
He obviously still remembers Saburo's body temperature and panting, softness and damp heat, suffocation and entanglement, but that Saburo is no longer by his side. He came to Saburo's world and saw the Saburo before he became Yunzuo.
Yun Sanlang realized that Ye Changyao hadn't moved the bamboo chopsticks, but had been watching him all the time, and blushed instinctively: "Hurry up and eat, what am I doing?"
Ye Changyao poured a freshly delivered Shaoxing Huadiao for himself and Sanlang each, and just took the bamboo chopsticks.
After becoming Yunzuo, Saburo was incapable of drinking, but he once heard that Saburo said that when he was Yun Sanlang, he was not bad at drinking.
Sure enough, he watched Sanlang drink up a cup of Shaoxing Huadiao without any redness on his face.
He saw that Sanlang went to eat drunken shrimp again, and suddenly remembered that when Sanlang was eating drunken shrimp, he said in a low voice: "Husband, have you ever heard of drunken sex?"
He collected himself and ate a drunk shrimp.
After the two of them ate three dishes and one snack, there was still half a pot of Shaoxing Huadiao left.
The two of them remained silent, drank all the Shaoxing flower carvings, and left the restaurant.
The night had already fallen, Yun Sanlang took out a bunch of copper coins from his bosom, stuffed them into Ye Changyao's hands, and said: "These are not enough, but these are all my savings, please allow me a few days, in a few days I will Definitely pay it back."
Saburo's attitude was very serious, Ye Changyao stuffed the copper coin back into Yun Sanlang's hand, and said with a smile: "There is no need to pay it back, I invited you for this meal, and I still owe you ten copper coins?"
Yun Sanlang suggested: "Next time, let me invite you."
Ye Changyao said seriously: "Don't force it, I know you still have grandmother and cousin to support."
Yun Sanlang insisted: "No, I must return."
Ye Changyao had no choice but to compromise: "Alright, it's up to you."
Yun Sanlang had nothing to say, so he focused on his own shadow.
When he reached the entrance of the village, he wanted to stay with Ye Changyao for a while for no reason, but he heard Ye Changyao say: "Mei Shan, you should rest earlier."
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the bamboo house, where Ye Changyao lived.
"Mei Shan." He watched Ye Changyao enter the bamboo house, paused, and then continued to walk home.
He barely walked into the yard, and then heard his grandmother say: "Sanlang, I have already asked the past clearly, it is not your fault, but my daughter is three years younger than you, please let her go, the old man has already told her No, her own clothes have to be washed by herself, especially those stained with monthly letters."
Grandmother stood at the door, looking very old under the moonlight, with wrinkles on her face.
His grandmother was the one who raised him, and his grandmother and cousin were his only remaining relatives.
As long as the cousin is not too much, he has always followed her cousin.
"I see." He reached out to support his grandmother, "It's getting late, I'll help you to rest."
Grandmother smelled the alcohol on him and asked, "Have you had any alcohol?"
He acquiesced, and heard his grandmother say: "I have already made a promise for your cousin, the ninth day of January next year will be an auspicious day, I am incompetent, so the dowry depends on you."
Without saying a word, he helped his grandmother onto the bed before returning to his room.
His room was the smallest among the three rooms, and it was extremely cramped.
He also thought of Ye Changyao inexplicably, Ye Changyao once said: "You are the only one in my heart."
He was favored by Ye Changyao, and Ye Changyao was the only one who would favor him in this world.
Due to a few words from her grandmother, the cousin restrained herself for a while, but soon reverted to her old ways.
He was ordered by his cousin to do this and that, and occasionally he would say no.
Half a month later, he returned from selling the firewood and exchanged the copper coins he got from selling the firewood for a jug of bad wine.
He went to look for Ye Changyao with bad wine, but Ye Changyao was not at home, so he waited for two hours before Ye Changyao came back.
Ye Changyao just came back from exorcism, and when he saw Sanlang, he smiled and said, "Are you waiting for me?"
"Yes, I'm waiting for you." Yun Sanlang said apologetically, "I bought a jug of wine and wanted to drink with you, but I was short on cash, so the wine I bought was not Shaoxing Huadiao, but the cheapest bad wine."
"Drinking with you, bad wine is also good wine." Ye Changyao opened the door and invited Yun Sanlang into the house, and took out the wine cup.
Poor wine is easy to get drunk, seeing Yun Sanlang turning crimson, Ye Changyao hugged him to the bed for a nap.
Yun Sanlang didn't refuse, his nasal cavity was immediately filled with Ye Changyao's breath, and his heart was beating like a drum.
Ye Changyao was afraid that Saburo would be uncomfortable with him around, so he went out of the room.
He went to the Yuehai Bookstore just now, but he didn't find the script.
From then on, every three days, Yun Sanlang would go to Ye Changyao's house with a jug of bad wine, and have a chat with Ye Changyao.
To him, the time of drinking with Ye Changyao is a stolen half-day leisure.
Time flies, it seems that it will be the first day of January of the next year in the blink of an eye.
In the past half a year or so, he worked hard to save a tael of silver, which he had already handed over to his grandmother for the dowry.
He promised to invite Ye Changyao back, but he kept delaying because of the dowry. Fortunately, Ye Changyao didn't urge him.
On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he put all the dowries he had bought into wooden boxes, and he knew that there were more than one or two dowries, and even with the dowry gift from his husband's family, it was not enough to buy the dowry.
Apparently, my grandmother took out all the coffins she had at the bottom of the box to buy a dowry.
Just at this time, my grandmother came in and said, "What's the matter?"
He looked up and replied, "It's ready."
He couldn't help but said: "You old man really shouldn't have used up all the coffin books."
"If the dowry is less, the husband's family will look down on my daughter, and I will feel sorry for my daughter if I can't afford the Fengguan Xiapei." The grandmother comforted, "And don't I still have you? You can earn a coffin for the old man. .”
Grandmother was really looking after his cousin. It is impossible for grandma not to see his hard work in the past six months.
Once, he even nearly fell off a cliff because of being too exhausted and his feet were unstable. If it wasn't for Ye Changyao, his bones would have been gone.
He felt aggrieved, and immediately left the room to look for Ye Changyao.
Ye Changyao was roasting beggar chicken in the yard, stood up, waved to him and said, "You came just in time, this beggar chicken will be ready to eat right away, I planned to send it to you."
He didn't respond to Ye Changyao's words, but threw himself into Ye Changyao's arms.
Ye Changyao's embrace was very warm, and he tentatively reached out to hug Ye Changyao's waist.
Ye Changyao didn't hug Saburo back, but asked, "What happened?"
Yun Sanlang said in a muffled voice: "Nothing serious happened, it's just that my grandmother used her own coffin to buy a dowry for my cousin."
"After your cousin gets married, your grandmother can no longer be partial to her." Ye Changyao patted Saburo on the back, "Let's eat beggar's chicken together."
Yun Sanlang let go of Ye Changyao, and watched as Ye Changyao took the beggar chicken out of the mud shell, tore off half of it, and handed it to him.
Ye Changyao lit the fire again, and said, "I'll get the wine, you can enjoy the beggar's chicken while warming yourself by the fire."
The beggar chicken in Yun Sanlang's hand was golden in color, oily and shiny, and after a while, Ye Changyao brought Xinfeng wine again.
Xinfeng wine has the effect of invigorating blood and warding off cold. Ye Changyao turned into a stone table and came out, took out a wine cup, poured one for Yun Sanlang, and said: "Eat it quickly, it will be bad when it gets cold."
Yun Sanlang ate beggar's chicken and drank Xinfeng wine, the grievances he felt just now easily dissipated.
On the eighth day of January, my cousin got married.
The cousin couldn't bear to part with her grandmother, hugged her and cried for a while before saying to him: "Cousin, I'm getting into the bridal sedan chair, don't pass."
"Take care of yourself." He and his grandmother sent his cousin into the bridal sedan chair, and the welcoming team drifted away with the whistling and beating all the way.
He suddenly thought of Ye Changyao. If he became Ye Changyao's wife, Ye Changyao would come to marry him like his cousin, and he would also be like his cousin, wearing a wedding dress, sitting in a sedan chair, and then marrying Ye Changyao worshiped and got married, and finally did the cloud and rain thing with Ye Changyao?
His heart beats out of order due to his own thoughts, but he instinctively feels guilty when facing his grandmother. He is a broken sleeve, but his grandmother is still kept in the dark.
"Grandmother..." He made up his mind, "I want to see Mr. Ye, I have something to say to Mr. Ye. When I come back, I also have something to say to you."
After all, he didn't care to see how his grandmother would react, so he rushed to see Ye Changyao.
Ye Changyao was carrying a pot of Autumn Lubai when Sanlang rushed into his arms suddenly, his right hand was unsteady, and the Autumn Lubai fell to the ground, overflowing with the aroma of wine.
Amidst the intoxicating aroma of wine, he heard his Saburo say with red face: "Young Master Ye, I am happy with you, I am willing to be your wife, are you willing to marry me?"
He stared at San Lang in shock, and then, San Lang's lips pressed down, and there was no gap between them and his lips.
The other party wanted to respond, and with the snap of his fingers, he was surrounded by a large area of darkness again.
After the darkness faded, he realized that he was lying on the bed with a person lying in his arms, and that person was as naked as he was.
He lowered his eyes, and saw that the person in his arms was San Lang, and San Lang had changed Yun Zuo's skin, his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.
So, is he back in the storybook?
Yunzuo felt that Ye Changyao was a little strange, and asked lazily, "What are you thinking?"
Ye Changyao wasn't sure if he had a dream, but judging from Yun Zuo's attitude, he probably never left.
He described what he had experienced in detail, which made Yunzuo jealous and said: "I also want to have a drink with you."
He couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm afraid you will get drunk after drinking a cup of Shaoxing Huadiao."
Yun Zuo opened his mouth and bit Ye Changyao's Adam's apple: "No way."
However, the facts proved that Yunzuo really got drunk after drinking a cup of Shaoxing Huadiao.
Ye Changyao asked Xiangshan to take the Baituanzi to rest in a low voice, and then he also took Yunzuo to rest.
The drunk Yun Zuo was extremely clingy, with his earlobe in his mouth, he said vaguely: "I don't know if what you experienced is true or not, whether it is a dream or an illusion, but I must be very happy about that, I was rarely happy when I was alive. When I was young, I seldom ate my favorite food, seldom bought new clothes, seldom... I want to study, but I have to run around for a living. If I could meet you before I was alive, you must be the sweetest thing in my life. A dazzling beam of light."
Yun Zuo's volume was getting lower and lower, and Ye Changyao thought that Yun Zuo was about to fall asleep, but Yun Zuo's soft voice filled his ears again: "After I become Yun Zuo, I can meet you and give birth to me. I am also very happy with your child, husband, husband, husband, I am happy with you."
Ye Changyao kissed Yun Zuo's wine-smelling lips: "My lady, I'm also happy with you."
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So far the full text is over, thank you little cuties for your company all the way, love you~
On August 8th, that is, this Sunday, a new article "Heart Born and Emotional Disorder" will be published.
Nearly a year has passed, but the scar is still ferocious.
Ye Changyao didn't remember the pain at all, he only remembered the miserable cry of the green peacock.
He stretched out his hand to comb Yunzuo's wet black hair, and said softly: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it."
How can Yun Zuo not worry?If it wasn't for him, Ye Changyao would not have been seriously injured and his life was in danger.
He raised his head and saw that Ye Changyao's eyes were full of tenderness, and he didn't care about it. He was angry at Ye Changyao's disregard for his body at first, and then his eyes filled with tears.
Ye Changyao is not a person who flaunts his strength, nor is he a dead man who does not know pain. Ye Changyao will naturally feel pain, but because of him, he killed himself.
"Husband..." He called softly, and stuck out the tip of his tongue to lick the scar.
The tip of his tongue was stabbed slightly, and his heart was cut like a knife: "It's all my fault."
Ye Changyao couldn't help sighing, raised his hand to lift Yun Zuo's jaw, and sealed it with a kiss.
Yunzuo enjoyed Ye Changyao's gentle kiss, and Shicai's feelings immediately recovered, and he opened his tightly closed eyes to look at Ye Changyao.
Ye Changyao understood and tossed Yun Zuo to make it stickier.
Yun Zuo was exhausted and drowsy. After taking a bath, he hugged Ye Changyao and fell asleep thoroughly.
Ye Changyao stared at Yun Zuo, and finally closed his eyes after a long time.
He didn't know whether he was asleep or awake, but there was a large area of darkness in front of his eyes.
He hastily hugged Yunzou tightly, but Yunzou in his arms disappeared easily like a phantom.
He sat up suddenly, intending to go to the next door to see the children, but he couldn't tell the direction.
Front, back, left, and right, in all directions, there is nothing but endless darkness.
He couldn't find Yunzou, nor could he find the children.
He broke out in a cold sweat and shouted loudly, but no one responded to him.
Suddenly, the darkness dissipated, and it suddenly became clear.
He was actually on the ridge of the field, surrounded by farmland and nothing else.
It is the season of transplanting rice seedlings, and many people in the farmland are bending over to plant rice seedlings.
He didn't know why he came here, let alone where it was.
He wants to go back to Yunzuo and the children as soon as possible, but he doesn't know which direction to go.
Suddenly, a boy appeared in the distance. The boy was handsome and well-proportioned.
Inexplicably, he felt that the young man looked familiar. The young man came to him and said, "What is this young man doing standing in front of my farm?"
He is very familiar with the boy's voice and the tone of his speech - very much like Yun Zhao.
He couldn't help but was in a daze, and was about to ask a question, when suddenly he heard a voice raised: "Sanlang, is your grandmother better?"
The young man replied: "Aunt Seven, my grandmother is much better after taking ten doses of medicine, and she will be able to get out of bed after resting."
Ye Changyao followed the reputation and found that the person talking to the young man was a middle-aged woman, and she must have been the Aunt Xue Qi that San Lang was talking about—San Lang died in the tiger's mouth to save Aunt Xue Qi.
He looked at the young man carefully. Even though he changed his body, his eyes would not change. He confirmed, "Are you Yun Sanlang? You lost your parents when you were young, and you lost your mother when you were twelve years old? Then you were raised by your grandmother, and you have a cousin?"
The boy asked cautiously, "Who are you?"
The boy in front of him was indeed his Saburo.
Ye Changyao knew that he was reckless, and didn't know how to answer.
The young man - Yun Sanlang asked again: "Who are you?"
Ye Changyao is not good at lying, and he has always confessed in front of Saburo, so he replied truthfully: "I am your future husband."
Yun Sanlang was stunned for a moment, bit his lips, and looked guiltyly at Aunt Xue Qi who was planting seedlings not far away, and then said in a low voice: "How do you know that I am really a broken sleeve?"
Ye Changyao understood Sanlang's scruples, and also understood that Sanlang did not believe what he said, so he said in a low voice like Saburo: "My name is Ye Changyao, and I am your future husband. Naturally, I know that you are really Duanxiu."
Yun Sanlang had never seen the person in front of him before, and wondered: "Why did I marry you?"
Ye Changyao briefly talked about how Sanlang entered the script and became Yunzuo.
"I really like reading story books, but I have never read the story book you are talking about. You must have mistaken the person?" Yun Sanlang said, ignored Ye Changyao, went down to the field, and carefully The rice seedlings are pulled out from the seedling field and transplanted to the rice field.
Although Ye Changyao had heard Sanlang say that he was a farmer, but he had never seen Sanlang doing farm work, so he immediately felt quite novel.
But this novelty only lasted for a moment, and he was already full of worries.
He came here for an unknown reason, where are Saburo and the children?Should it still be in the script?
If he can find the storybook, can he go back to the storybook?
But Saburo only entered the storybook after his death, so did he have to die once?What should I do if I can't return to the script after death?
In any case, you have to find the script first.
Therefore, he asked Saburo: "Do you know where there is a book for sale?"
Yun Sanlang didn't even look at Ye Changyao, planting seedlings, and replied: "There is no place in this village that sells scripts, you have to go to the town."
"Thank you." Ye Changyao walked a few steps, only to realize that he was penniless, so he returned to the original field ridge, and asked cheekily, "Sanlang, can you lend me some copper coins to buy scripts?"
In order to treat his grandmother, Yun Sanlang didn't have much savings left. To him, Ye Changyao was no different from a stranger. After thinking for a long time, he took out ten copper coins from his bosom and handed them to Ye Changyao.
Ye Changyao thanked Saburo and left. He asked a few passers-by before arriving in the town.
The town is not big, Sanlang never told him what the title of the script was, he spent a day looking through all the scripts, and received a lot of stares.
However, to no avail.
He had to go back to the village, the sun had already set in the west, he didn't know where Sanlang lived, and he searched house by house.
Fortunately, the third house was Saburo's house. Toosendan was planted in the yard of Saburo's house. A young girl was sitting in front of the toosendan, eating plums, while Saburo was busy.
This young girl is obviously Saburo's cousin.
San Lang's clothes are covered with patches, but this young girl's clothes are intact.
After eating the plums, the young girl said to Yun Sanlang, "I'm hungry, why haven't you cooked the meal yet, are you going to starve to death?"
Yun Sanlang was changing the bedding for his grandmother, when the grandmother heard her precious granddaughter cry hungry, she urged: "Sanlang, hurry up and cook."
Yun Sanlang looked at the dirty and smelly bedding, hesitantly said: "But..."
Grandmother interrupted: "Go soon."
"Fine." Yun Sanlang hurried to the kitchen to light a fire and cook.
Ye Changyao had always either cooked by himself, or brought Sanlang and the children down the mountain to eat, and even Sanlang offered to help him, but he was reluctant.
He was about to rush in and cook for himself, but he felt it was inappropriate.
According to what Sanlang said, when Sanlang was nineteen years old, his cousin got married, and when Sanlang was killed by a white tiger that hangs his eyes, he had already reached the crown, and the book was bought by Sanlang after reaching the crown.
Now, to Sanlang, he is just a stranger.
Yun Sanlang was ready to start a good fire, and heard his cousin say: "Pour me a cup of tea first."
He had no choice but to pour the tea first and deliver it to his cousin.
Cousin thought it was too hot: "Wait for it to cool down, then pass it to me, don't mix it with cold water."
The tea is warm, and the weather is still a bit chilly after nightfall, so it should be just right.
But Yun Sanlang was used to following his cousin, so he held the teacup and waited for the tea to cool down.
Out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally caught sight of Ye Changyao whom he had seen during the day. That Ye Changyao stood not far away, with extremely gentle eyes, which made him feel like a jewel in Ye Changyao's eyes.
But Ye Changyao claimed to be his husband, but he didn't know Ye Changyao at all.
Had he met Ye Changyao before?After thinking hard for a long time, he came to a conclusion: I have indeed never met Ye Changyao.
After the tea cooled down, he handed the teacup to his cousin, who took a sip after taking it: "Hurry up and cook."
He nodded, and quickly went to the kitchen. He was skilled in his movements, and quickly prepared fried pork with spring bamboo shoots, grilled crucian carp with green onions, and vermicelli soup with green vegetables.
After serving two dishes and one soup on the table, he filled rice for himself, his grandmother and cousin, and then helped his grandmother out.
The pork in the fried pork with spring bamboo shoots was cut from the wild boar he had managed to get. There were not many, so my cousin picked up the pork to eat.
He knew that his grandmother was facing his cousin, so he didn't say anything, and concentrated on serving his grandmother's meal.
After his cousin and grandmother finished eating, he ate up the only remaining spring bamboo shoots, half a piece of grilled crucian carp with scallions, and the almost bottomless vermicelli soup with green vegetables, and then went to clean up the dishes.
After clearing away the dishes and chopsticks, he went to clean up the kitchen, put on clean bedding for his grandmother, wiped his body for his grandmother, and then took the dirty bedding to the river to wash.
Tonight, the stars and the moon were dim, and the road by the river was slippery. Fortunately, someone helped him in time, so he didn't fall.
He looked up and saw that the person supporting him was Ye Changyao. Ye Changyao still had gentle eyebrows and eyes, and his voice was too gentle: "Sanlang, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, just let go." After Ye Changyao let go, he squatted by the river to wash the bedding, because it was too dark and it was very troublesome for the eyes.
Ye Changyao's heart ached, so he conjured up candles to illuminate Sanlang.
Yun Sanlang was taken aback, seeing that candle tears were about to drip on Ye Changyao's hand, he reminded: "It will burn you, just put the candle down."
Ye Changyao didn't put down the candle, but turned into a candlestick again.
Yun Sanlang stopped talking, and spent some time washing the bedding. He was about to walk back, but Ye Changyao asked, "Sanlang, how old are you?"
He did not hide: "I am 19 years old this year."
Ye Changyao asked again: "Where do you usually buy scripts?"
Yun Sanlang replied: "The Yuehai Bookstore in the town."
Ye Changyao had already been to Yuehai Bookstore during the day, but Yuehai Bookstore didn't have the script.
Yun Sanlang said helplessly: "I am really not your wife."
"When you reach the crown, you will become my wife after being bitten to death by the eye-catching white tiger." When the words fell, Ye Changyao suddenly felt that what he said was too cruel to Saburo, and he had already seen the real Saburo. Will Saburo be killed by the eye-catching white tiger?But if Sanlang hadn't been bitten to death by the eye-catching white tiger, he would never have met Sanlang, let alone have his and Sanlang's children.
While he was thinking, Saburo had gone far away.
He had no place to live, so he cut bamboo from the mountain and built a bamboo house on a piece of wasteland.
Yun Sanlang went home and aired the bedding, and after taking a bath, he lay down on the bed.
He had to hunt and plant rice seedlings at the same time, so he should be able to fall asleep as soon as he touched the bed, but today, he couldn't help but think of Ye Changyao.
Would he really be bitten to death by the eye-catching white tiger in order to save Aunt Xue Qi after reaching the crown?Did my grandmother really drown?Will he really become Yun Zuo and marry Ye Changyao?
As he was thinking wildly, what Ye Changyao said gradually faded away, but Ye Changyao's gentle eyebrows and eyes became more distinct.
If he married Ye Changyao, Ye Changyao would definitely treat him kindly?
The next day, as soon as he went out, he saw Ye Changyao again.
Ye Changyao apologized to him: "I'm sorry, I said something indiscriminately yesterday. I didn't expect you to die."
"I see." He ignored Ye Changyao and went straight up the mountain.
Ye Changyao watched Sanlang leave, and then went to Yuehai Bookstore. When he asked the shopkeeper, there was no new book, so he went back to the village.
Day after day, he missed his Saburo very much, wondering what happened to Saburo?I don't know what happened to the children?
He wanted to go back to Saburo and the children soon, but he was worried about Saburo in this world, so he either went to Yuehai Bookstore every day, or watched Sanlang from afar.
Seeing that Saburo was always being called around by his cousin, he really wanted to reprimand him, but he knew that he had no such position at all.
Once, when his cousin ordered Sanlang to wash and dye Yuexin's lower garment, he finally couldn't help it, rushed to his cousin, and said angrily: "You don't have to give birth all day long, so you have to be supported by Sanlang. If you don't feel grateful, you treat Saburo like a slave, it really shouldn't be."
When the cousin saw someone broke into the house, she screamed, "Who are you?"
"My name is Ye Changyao." To avoid Sanlang's embarrassment, Ye Changyao only announced his own life, without mentioning that he was Saburo's future husband.
"Ye Changyao, why did you break into my house without any reason, and why did you reprimand me?" My cousin stuffed her lower garment into Yun Sanlang's hand, "Go and wash it soon."
With Ye Changyao's finger pointing, the lower garment was returned to his cousin, who panicked and said, "There are monsters!"
The cousin's cry attracted many villagers, and the cousin pointed to Ye Changyao and said, "He is a monster!"
The villagers surrounded Ye Changyao. Yun Sanlang only knew that Ye Changyao was not an ordinary person, and he didn't know if he was a monster, but he was afraid that the villagers would hurt Ye Changyao, so he stood in front of Ye Changyao and explained: "This Mr. Ye is my friend, not a monster, so please don't hurt him."
Although the villagers did not pose any threat, Ye Changyao's heart was sweetened to be protected by San Lang.
Just at this time, my grandmother came back from the field, and when she saw this, she was about to ask questions, but her granddaughter came to her in tears: "My cousin, he failed his studies, and made friends with a monster, and that monster still bullies me." .”
Fearing that her cousin would lose her virginity, the grandmother hurriedly asked, "How did the monster bully you?"
The cousin cried: "I just want my cousin to wash the clothes for me, and the monster will beat me."
Ye Changyao listened to his cousin's confusion of right and wrong, and felt even more distressed for Saburo.
Yun Sanlang denied it: "Young Master Ye just stuffed my cousin's lower garment that was stained with the letter of the moon into my hand and gave it back to my cousin, he didn't do anything."
The cousin had already hidden her lower garment, and she was embarrassed to be pointed out like this, and burst into tears immediately.
The grandmother panicked, staring at Yun Sanlang indiscriminately, "Why do you want to slander your cousin?"
Yun Sanlang was anxious, pulled Ye Changyao's hand and said, "Let's go."
After walking a few steps, he let go of his hand, and after walking another mile, he stopped and said to Ye Changyao: "Compared to me, grandma likes my cousin more, and I'm sorry for hurting you." .”
"It's okay." Ye Changyao comforted, "There are very few people who can level two bowls of water, and there are many people who are biased, so don't take it to heart."
"Thank you." Yun Sanlang said lightly, "I have always been the one who is not favored."
Ye Changyao couldn't help saying: "I only have you in my heart."
Yun Sanlang was stunned, and then said: "If I am really killed by the white tiger that hangs eyes, I will be your wife."
Hearing this, Ye Changyao had mixed feelings for a moment, and stretched out his arms to hug Saburo.
Yun Sanlang was stunned. When he was young, he raised his hand to push Ye Changyao.
"I'm sorry." Ye Changyao withdrew his hand and asked again, "What are your plans next?"
Yun Sanlang pulled Ye Changyao's wrist and left home on impulse. He was afraid that his grandmother would be left unattended, so he said, "I'll go home later."
Ye Changyao naturally knew what San Lang was thinking. San Lang had a good temper and a soft temper, which was why his cousin took advantage of him.
He reminded: "Grandma is not your responsibility alone, your cousin should share it with you."
"Well, I understand, but Mr. Ye..." Yun Sanlang smiled wryly, "She can't even take care of herself well, and she doesn't know how to take care of her grandmother. Her illness has already recovered, so I don't need to work hard."
Ye Changyao rubbed Saburo's forehead hair, and said softly, "I'll take you to town."
Yun Sanlang knew he shouldn't agree, but he still agreed.
For a while, Ye Changyao earned a lot of money by catching ghosts and subduing demons, so he invited Sanlang to the restaurant.
Yun Sanlang had never been to a restaurant before, so he was very uncomfortable, and Ye Changyao's voice came to his ears: "I want drunken river prawns, Huadiao steamed crabs, braised pork with preserved vegetables, and Sixi dumplings."
Ye Changyao ordered three dishes and one dim sum. Among them, Drunken River Shrimp and Braised Pork with Preserved Vegetables were his favorite dishes, but he had never tasted Huadiao Steamed Crab and Sixi Dumplings. How would they taste?
Ye Changyao saw that Sanlang was in a daze, and asked again: "Hurry up and order, what do you want to eat?"
Yun Sanlang shook his head: "Three dishes and one snack are enough."
Ye Changyao didn't force it, and the younger brother said enthusiastically: "Okay, the two guests will wait a moment."
The restaurant served food very quickly. After a while, Sixi dumplings came up, and after a while, drunken river prawns, steamed crabs with flower carvings, and braised pork with preserved vegetables also came up.
Yun Sanlang picked up the bamboo chopsticks and ate a steaming Sixi dumpling. The Sixi dumpling was divided into four pieces and filled with pork, shrimp, shiitake mushrooms, and carrots, which suited his taste very well.
He went to eat Huadiao steamed crab again. The Huadiao steamed crab was fresh and delicious that he had never experienced before.
Ye Changyao knows his preferences too well, right?
He raised his eyes to look at Ye Changyao, Ye Changyao smiled at him and said, "Eat more, you are too thin."
He didn't feel that he was too thin, he had plenty of strength, but his eye sockets were unbearably hot.
——Is it because Ye Changyao cared about him?
"Yeah." He responded, lowered his head, and continued to eat Huadiao steamed crab.
An idea suddenly came to his mind: Wouldn't it be beautiful if this Huadiao steamed crab was served with a pot of Shaoxing Huadiao?
As if there was a tacit understanding, almost at the same time, he smelled Ye Changyao and said: "Sanlang, would you like to drink with me? How about Shaoxing Huadiao?"
Could it be that Ye Changyao could spy on what he was thinking?
He didn't answer but instead asked, "Who are you, and why do you know how to do magic?"
Ye Changyao replied: "I am a cultivator."
Immortal cultivators...there are actually immortal cultivators in this world—no, Ye Changyao is from the storybook.
He immediately asked: "Since you are a cultivator, you should be able to spy on my thoughts?"
Ye Changyao denied it: "I can't spy on what you think, I just think Huadiao steamed crab is suitable for eating with Shaoxing Huadiao. So, would you like to drink Shaoxing Huadiao with me?"
"I am willing." For some reason, Yun Sanlang was sure that Ye Changyao was not lying. Ye Changyao was clearly a stranger, but he could give him a sense of security.
Ye Changyao called his second brother and asked for a pot of Shaoxing Huadiao.
He specially ordered the dishes that Saburo likes. He has stayed in this world for 37 days, and he has not eaten with Saburo for 37 days.
He stared at Saburo, and couldn't help but think of the five children. Saburo will definitely take good care of the children. I don't know if the children miss him?I wonder if Saburo wants to miss him?
He missed his children very much, and he missed Saburo even more.
He obviously still remembers Saburo's body temperature and panting, softness and damp heat, suffocation and entanglement, but that Saburo is no longer by his side. He came to Saburo's world and saw the Saburo before he became Yunzuo.
Yun Sanlang realized that Ye Changyao hadn't moved the bamboo chopsticks, but had been watching him all the time, and blushed instinctively: "Hurry up and eat, what am I doing?"
Ye Changyao poured a freshly delivered Shaoxing Huadiao for himself and Sanlang each, and just took the bamboo chopsticks.
After becoming Yunzuo, Saburo was incapable of drinking, but he once heard that Saburo said that when he was Yun Sanlang, he was not bad at drinking.
Sure enough, he watched Sanlang drink up a cup of Shaoxing Huadiao without any redness on his face.
He saw that Sanlang went to eat drunken shrimp again, and suddenly remembered that when Sanlang was eating drunken shrimp, he said in a low voice: "Husband, have you ever heard of drunken sex?"
He collected himself and ate a drunk shrimp.
After the two of them ate three dishes and one snack, there was still half a pot of Shaoxing Huadiao left.
The two of them remained silent, drank all the Shaoxing flower carvings, and left the restaurant.
The night had already fallen, Yun Sanlang took out a bunch of copper coins from his bosom, stuffed them into Ye Changyao's hands, and said: "These are not enough, but these are all my savings, please allow me a few days, in a few days I will Definitely pay it back."
Saburo's attitude was very serious, Ye Changyao stuffed the copper coin back into Yun Sanlang's hand, and said with a smile: "There is no need to pay it back, I invited you for this meal, and I still owe you ten copper coins?"
Yun Sanlang suggested: "Next time, let me invite you."
Ye Changyao said seriously: "Don't force it, I know you still have grandmother and cousin to support."
Yun Sanlang insisted: "No, I must return."
Ye Changyao had no choice but to compromise: "Alright, it's up to you."
Yun Sanlang had nothing to say, so he focused on his own shadow.
When he reached the entrance of the village, he wanted to stay with Ye Changyao for a while for no reason, but he heard Ye Changyao say: "Mei Shan, you should rest earlier."
As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw the bamboo house, where Ye Changyao lived.
"Mei Shan." He watched Ye Changyao enter the bamboo house, paused, and then continued to walk home.
He barely walked into the yard, and then heard his grandmother say: "Sanlang, I have already asked the past clearly, it is not your fault, but my daughter is three years younger than you, please let her go, the old man has already told her No, her own clothes have to be washed by herself, especially those stained with monthly letters."
Grandmother stood at the door, looking very old under the moonlight, with wrinkles on her face.
His grandmother was the one who raised him, and his grandmother and cousin were his only remaining relatives.
As long as the cousin is not too much, he has always followed her cousin.
"I see." He reached out to support his grandmother, "It's getting late, I'll help you to rest."
Grandmother smelled the alcohol on him and asked, "Have you had any alcohol?"
He acquiesced, and heard his grandmother say: "I have already made a promise for your cousin, the ninth day of January next year will be an auspicious day, I am incompetent, so the dowry depends on you."
Without saying a word, he helped his grandmother onto the bed before returning to his room.
His room was the smallest among the three rooms, and it was extremely cramped.
He also thought of Ye Changyao inexplicably, Ye Changyao once said: "You are the only one in my heart."
He was favored by Ye Changyao, and Ye Changyao was the only one who would favor him in this world.
Due to a few words from her grandmother, the cousin restrained herself for a while, but soon reverted to her old ways.
He was ordered by his cousin to do this and that, and occasionally he would say no.
Half a month later, he returned from selling the firewood and exchanged the copper coins he got from selling the firewood for a jug of bad wine.
He went to look for Ye Changyao with bad wine, but Ye Changyao was not at home, so he waited for two hours before Ye Changyao came back.
Ye Changyao just came back from exorcism, and when he saw Sanlang, he smiled and said, "Are you waiting for me?"
"Yes, I'm waiting for you." Yun Sanlang said apologetically, "I bought a jug of wine and wanted to drink with you, but I was short on cash, so the wine I bought was not Shaoxing Huadiao, but the cheapest bad wine."
"Drinking with you, bad wine is also good wine." Ye Changyao opened the door and invited Yun Sanlang into the house, and took out the wine cup.
Poor wine is easy to get drunk, seeing Yun Sanlang turning crimson, Ye Changyao hugged him to the bed for a nap.
Yun Sanlang didn't refuse, his nasal cavity was immediately filled with Ye Changyao's breath, and his heart was beating like a drum.
Ye Changyao was afraid that Saburo would be uncomfortable with him around, so he went out of the room.
He went to the Yuehai Bookstore just now, but he didn't find the script.
From then on, every three days, Yun Sanlang would go to Ye Changyao's house with a jug of bad wine, and have a chat with Ye Changyao.
To him, the time of drinking with Ye Changyao is a stolen half-day leisure.
Time flies, it seems that it will be the first day of January of the next year in the blink of an eye.
In the past half a year or so, he worked hard to save a tael of silver, which he had already handed over to his grandmother for the dowry.
He promised to invite Ye Changyao back, but he kept delaying because of the dowry. Fortunately, Ye Changyao didn't urge him.
On the seventh day of the first lunar month, he put all the dowries he had bought into wooden boxes, and he knew that there were more than one or two dowries, and even with the dowry gift from his husband's family, it was not enough to buy the dowry.
Apparently, my grandmother took out all the coffins she had at the bottom of the box to buy a dowry.
Just at this time, my grandmother came in and said, "What's the matter?"
He looked up and replied, "It's ready."
He couldn't help but said: "You old man really shouldn't have used up all the coffin books."
"If the dowry is less, the husband's family will look down on my daughter, and I will feel sorry for my daughter if I can't afford the Fengguan Xiapei." The grandmother comforted, "And don't I still have you? You can earn a coffin for the old man. .”
Grandmother was really looking after his cousin. It is impossible for grandma not to see his hard work in the past six months.
Once, he even nearly fell off a cliff because of being too exhausted and his feet were unstable. If it wasn't for Ye Changyao, his bones would have been gone.
He felt aggrieved, and immediately left the room to look for Ye Changyao.
Ye Changyao was roasting beggar chicken in the yard, stood up, waved to him and said, "You came just in time, this beggar chicken will be ready to eat right away, I planned to send it to you."
He didn't respond to Ye Changyao's words, but threw himself into Ye Changyao's arms.
Ye Changyao's embrace was very warm, and he tentatively reached out to hug Ye Changyao's waist.
Ye Changyao didn't hug Saburo back, but asked, "What happened?"
Yun Sanlang said in a muffled voice: "Nothing serious happened, it's just that my grandmother used her own coffin to buy a dowry for my cousin."
"After your cousin gets married, your grandmother can no longer be partial to her." Ye Changyao patted Saburo on the back, "Let's eat beggar's chicken together."
Yun Sanlang let go of Ye Changyao, and watched as Ye Changyao took the beggar chicken out of the mud shell, tore off half of it, and handed it to him.
Ye Changyao lit the fire again, and said, "I'll get the wine, you can enjoy the beggar's chicken while warming yourself by the fire."
The beggar chicken in Yun Sanlang's hand was golden in color, oily and shiny, and after a while, Ye Changyao brought Xinfeng wine again.
Xinfeng wine has the effect of invigorating blood and warding off cold. Ye Changyao turned into a stone table and came out, took out a wine cup, poured one for Yun Sanlang, and said: "Eat it quickly, it will be bad when it gets cold."
Yun Sanlang ate beggar's chicken and drank Xinfeng wine, the grievances he felt just now easily dissipated.
On the eighth day of January, my cousin got married.
The cousin couldn't bear to part with her grandmother, hugged her and cried for a while before saying to him: "Cousin, I'm getting into the bridal sedan chair, don't pass."
"Take care of yourself." He and his grandmother sent his cousin into the bridal sedan chair, and the welcoming team drifted away with the whistling and beating all the way.
He suddenly thought of Ye Changyao. If he became Ye Changyao's wife, Ye Changyao would come to marry him like his cousin, and he would also be like his cousin, wearing a wedding dress, sitting in a sedan chair, and then marrying Ye Changyao worshiped and got married, and finally did the cloud and rain thing with Ye Changyao?
His heart beats out of order due to his own thoughts, but he instinctively feels guilty when facing his grandmother. He is a broken sleeve, but his grandmother is still kept in the dark.
"Grandmother..." He made up his mind, "I want to see Mr. Ye, I have something to say to Mr. Ye. When I come back, I also have something to say to you."
After all, he didn't care to see how his grandmother would react, so he rushed to see Ye Changyao.
Ye Changyao was carrying a pot of Autumn Lubai when Sanlang rushed into his arms suddenly, his right hand was unsteady, and the Autumn Lubai fell to the ground, overflowing with the aroma of wine.
Amidst the intoxicating aroma of wine, he heard his Saburo say with red face: "Young Master Ye, I am happy with you, I am willing to be your wife, are you willing to marry me?"
He stared at San Lang in shock, and then, San Lang's lips pressed down, and there was no gap between them and his lips.
The other party wanted to respond, and with the snap of his fingers, he was surrounded by a large area of darkness again.
After the darkness faded, he realized that he was lying on the bed with a person lying in his arms, and that person was as naked as he was.
He lowered his eyes, and saw that the person in his arms was San Lang, and San Lang had changed Yun Zuo's skin, his eyebrows and eyes were full of charm.
So, is he back in the storybook?
Yunzuo felt that Ye Changyao was a little strange, and asked lazily, "What are you thinking?"
Ye Changyao wasn't sure if he had a dream, but judging from Yun Zuo's attitude, he probably never left.
He described what he had experienced in detail, which made Yunzuo jealous and said: "I also want to have a drink with you."
He couldn't help laughing and said: "I'm afraid you will get drunk after drinking a cup of Shaoxing Huadiao."
Yun Zuo opened his mouth and bit Ye Changyao's Adam's apple: "No way."
However, the facts proved that Yunzuo really got drunk after drinking a cup of Shaoxing Huadiao.
Ye Changyao asked Xiangshan to take the Baituanzi to rest in a low voice, and then he also took Yunzuo to rest.
The drunk Yun Zuo was extremely clingy, with his earlobe in his mouth, he said vaguely: "I don't know if what you experienced is true or not, whether it is a dream or an illusion, but I must be very happy about that, I was rarely happy when I was alive. When I was young, I seldom ate my favorite food, seldom bought new clothes, seldom... I want to study, but I have to run around for a living. If I could meet you before I was alive, you must be the sweetest thing in my life. A dazzling beam of light."
Yun Zuo's volume was getting lower and lower, and Ye Changyao thought that Yun Zuo was about to fall asleep, but Yun Zuo's soft voice filled his ears again: "After I become Yun Zuo, I can meet you and give birth to me. I am also very happy with your child, husband, husband, husband, I am happy with you."
Ye Changyao kissed Yun Zuo's wine-smelling lips: "My lady, I'm also happy with you."
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So far the full text is over, thank you little cuties for your company all the way, love you~
On August 8th, that is, this Sunday, a new article "Heart Born and Emotional Disorder" will be published.
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